Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

The barren land, the ruined mountain peaks, the fallen fairy island, and the sky seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

"Beiyun Xianting, after tens of thousands of years, I finally came here again."

In the sky, looking at the scene in front of him, Yin Jue Demon Lord stood on the demon Kun and flew towards the sky.

"Roar!"

At this time, Mo Kun under him let out a roar.

Amidst this roar, the Yin Jue Demon Lord was seen grabbing at the demons from all directions.

"Bang!"

In an instant, one saw the bodies of the demons disintegrating directly in mid-air, turning into pure origins, roaring towards Mo Kun's mouth.

"Follow me, you no longer have to worry about the inadequacy of your origin, if you can accomplish everything in front of you.

Even if he becomes a heavenly demon in the Dongxu realm, becoming the demon king you call him is just around the corner.

But now, you need to follow me and destroy the remaining Beiyun Immortal Court. "

As these words fell, black auras emerged from Mo Kun's body at this moment.

In this spiritual light, its huge figure immediately roared towards the distant sky.

A picture of someone who has been completely surrendered.

"Boom!"

"It's going to be unstoppable."

In the Heavenly Palace, seeing the demons from outside the realm roaring towards them, there was a hint of helplessness in Mr. Peng's eyes.

Everywhere he looked, there were ferocious extraterrestrial demons.

The only good news is that the demons that have appeared so far have not yet truly threatened his existence.

Although, the place where the palace is now is completely surrounded.

But with his strength, he is still enough to escape from here before the truly powerful demon arrives.

"Lord, we should go."

Thinking of this, Mr. Peng looked at Qi Yun, who was still sitting in front of the immortal tripod, and said.

"Not even close."

Facing Mr. Peng's gaze, a hint of paleness appeared on Qi Yun's face.

But now, it is not the time to leave here.

Because it won't be long before he actually refines this immortal cauldron.

In fact, it's already coming to an end.

Perhaps with a cup of tea, perhaps with a breath of time, he could completely control the immortal cauldron in front of him.

"Mr. Peng, under the current situation, only if we master the Immortal Cauldron in front of us can we truly leave here."

After hearing this and looking at the clouds of blood that had covered the entire Immortal Cauldron, Mr. Peng could only nod helplessly in his heart and looked into the distance again.

"Boom!"

The moment his eyes shifted, he saw a violent roaring sound coming from the formation guarding the Heavenly Palace.

Amidst the roar, countless huge rocks burning with black meteors were seen, wrapped in fierce fire, and they crashed hard.

“Bang, bang, bang”

For a time, the entire barrier of the Immortal Island was hit by the black sky meteor, causing huge ripples.

"Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, there are still people who can activate the protective formation of this heavenly palace."

Just when the ripples were about to dissipate, a faint sigh came out.

Even though it was across the formation, the voice was transmitted into the formation without any reservation, causing Mr. Peng, who was already looking solemn in his heart, to suddenly change his expression at this moment.

In his gaze, he saw only a pale face, sitting on a strange primitive demon, stopping outside the formation.

"Hey, are they the so-called immortals?"

Facing Mr. Peng's gaze, Demon Lord Yin Jue said with interest while deep in thought.

"It's you?"

Seeing the appearance of the person coming, the figure that his magic clone saw before his death suddenly appeared in Mr. Peng's mind.

"It seems that you know me, you have seen my clone, and you can survive the attack of my clone.

I think you should be the strongest monk here, but unfortunately, this is not enough.

Today is the time when Beiyun Xianting will be completely destroyed. "

As he said these words, Yin Jue Demon Lord looked at the large formation in front of him, and then waved his big hand violently.

During this wave, countless heavenly demons were seen roaring towards the place where the Heavenly Palace is like a tide.

In just a few blinks of an eye, everything except the earth covered by the Tiangong Formation was swallowed up.

"It is indeed Yunding Sword Immortal's magic weapon. Even after so many years, you have lost your master and can still resist me.

However, when the world where Beiyun Xianting is located is completely pulled into the void by this deity, how long can you hold on? "

Seeing the scene in front of him, Demon Lord Yin Jue slowly closed his eyes under Mr. Peng's solemn gaze and waited quietly.

While waiting, Mr. Peng could clearly see that the sky and earth in the distance were being swallowed up by ink-like blackness.

During this process, although the Yin Jue Demon Lord did not say much, Mr. Peng discovered that the aura of the Yuanshi Demon Lord under him was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

According to the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before I step into the cave realm.

This means that the people here, without using any trump cards, cannot stop the demon who is about to enter the realm of cave.

"Now, I can only hope that the Lord can refine the true immortal magic weapon as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Mr. Peng couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

A true magic weapon.

Even he, a monk in the Dongxu realm, cannot use the true immortal magic weapon.

Even if the true immortal magic weapon recognizes its owner, the weapon spirit in the magic weapon will actively help to resist.

However, with the magic power in Qi Yun's body, how long can he persist?

Now, Mr. Peng only hopes that this true immortal magic weapon left behind tens of thousands of years ago has the trump card left by the people of Beiyun Xianting.

"Otherwise, even if we master the true magic weapon, we may not be able to truly escape."

Looking at the pale figure sitting on the original demon, Mr. Peng couldn't help but feel an unprecedented solemn look in his heart.

The conversation just now seemed to be a conversation between him and this demon.

But in fact, Mr. Peng knew very clearly that the moment the other party spoke, he never existed in his eyes.

"it's over."

At this time, suddenly an indifferent voice came.

As he said these words, Mr. Peng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Crack!"

In his gaze, he saw cracks beginning to appear in the large formation that enveloped the sky.

As soon as this crack appeared, it began to spread in all directions at an alarming speed.

In just a few seconds, the cracks were like a dense spider web, covering the entire formation.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the formation shattered.